hadnt proper adventure mood this night... it was such a starry and dreamy night..
even my flying mistress Ocadia seemed deepened in her mind with romantic look in her eyes... and she was so touched, that... i got raised in this beautifull sky under softly flapping wings sound..
..and made little discovery!
under the magical Might magma stone... someone has a resting place!! actually a nest!
those strong and great bird race creatures named Gryphs have their home here!
Its a great pleasure your Highness!!
..nothing impossible and nothing to fear with such background!!
...i think i hear soft sounds... here under the magic lights of magma stone.. new life is preparing to break out through those strong shells.. guraded by unsleepy eyes of great parents!
ahhh such a great feeling!
HEY THERE!!! I AM HERE!!
..sacred place of gryph power source...
..seems all the MIGHT of the guild concentrated in this magma streams!
..and strong Ocadia wings softly raised my body in this sky ocean again..
..that wasnt wind who brought salt water in my eyes...
..those pieces of the old world.. this night.. seems i feel my old good friends hands lying on my shoulders.. their eyes..
so many of them left there on the pieces of old Norrath.. so many we will never see again..
/i think inside me.. maybe someday our RL grand grand X1000 grand son... will stare in the sky from the new planet... and his eyes will see our old world planet pieces.. like the milky way... like way from million lives passed and gone forewer with old planet.../
...sudden rear of my flyer teared out me from my memories..
we got new visiting place.. i wander what a strong magic needed to keep this stone and metal monuments to hang like that on the air?!
seems it is somekind of battle place? or showing place? maybe mighty mages of our guild have their meetings here?
..we landed and was kindly greated by the Erudin mage.. offering us to try our spells and sword in the battle.. with somekind of creatures?!
..i felt very strange.. i knew i am in the safe place.. even standing on this magic floor.. reflecting all the beauty of our hall.. easilly observed through its watery?! floor..
... i dont say i am afraid of strangers.. of mages.. but i couldnt make myself to fully trust to those eyes.. seemed something inside them.. somekind of dreaming power.. waiting..
so.. no beasts this time... those like me got.. a MOppet ^_^
oh my what i gonna do with this piece of rubbish lol!! seems even from my touch it will break down!
...i got prepared and gave a try!
lol! i was so damnelly wrong! i used all what i could! but i couldnt even bite a piece of it!!
...i was so angry.. SO anngry!! lol
couldnt hear even my Robi soft meow reminding me that there is that Erudin guy.. and i must remember where i am!..
seems all pain and angry what i remembered tonight.. waching our broken world pieces.. tried to brake through my hands and spells..
..soft wisper and brown eyes popped in my mind.. my gently fairy ally.. my little angel.. stopped my nightmarish run around that poor moppet.. that i was destroyed till its little piece at that moment..
and i found myself near new booklet.. whew... probably there was a bit of magic.. those Erudin eyes touched something in me.. something what better remains untouched..
Another treasure hunt piece! revealed me the meaning of this place..
It is Arena!! and fierce of the previous battles seems hanging here in the air..
My NAME IS GLADIAtor!!
..Robi.. what.. yes khmm i defeated a beast.. uhmm...what..?! a moppet?.. but what a moppet it was?!
..and we floating again.. quietly leaving battle ground.. and anger beside us.. so relived.. very strange place..
..with another night comming we stopped at the one of the areas of upper side of the guild house..
and descovered a Chess.. with figures..
..another stunned magic place?!.. another dreaming power.. i could even sniff it..
black and white side.. both great and prepare.. both dangerous and strong..
like pieces of our soul... black ...
..and white...
..and you must chose the way.. the part where to belong.. and there is no gray or double... there are only white or black.. you cannot be servant of both..
i chose..
and suddenly understood.. i am alone alive here... alone who choses.. in my own soul..
to be black or white.. to be good or evil.. Tunare chalenged me again.. and i felt it.. in this strange magic place..
and those wariors are my own soul parts..
...suddenly i popped out of my magic dream... and everything seemed quiet again.. figures seemed simple and chess reminded King and Queens table with their peasant figurines..
so many many feelings today... my horsey raised my tired body in the air and last i remember were our shores around us..
...i opened my eyes in the warm shine of new day sun.. seems i falled a sleep flying on my strong and warm creature.. sun took away dreams and feelings..